Breathe and Stop [Original Mix]
Q-Tip
Ummah, ummah, ummah, ummah
A hard time if your motion is still
Let me move some things around because the lyrics is ill
Abstract, you know my stiggidy in here (yeah)
Niggas get on and swear it's they fuckin' year
But yo your girl just moved
To the joint in the club, in the car if it groove (uh)
Broad look, the movement is on
Mild mannered mami's in Victoria thongs, uh
Guaranteed to make it right if your night is a bust (yeah yeah)
You Vivrant and you fresh and all
Original to say the least and you've impressed Kamal (come on)
Rappers start then they stall
Findin' it very hard to make it over the wall
Hey, get your weight up, my motto you heard?
And I grown a deaf ear to felonious words, uh
If you see your main dog give a brother a pound
Breathe and Stop, for real and give it what you got, and just uhh
Breathe and Stop, for real and give it what you got
Give it what you got, give it what you got
If you on the block then give it what you got
A thug, a thrill, you as mean as the eyes (say word)
I want to feel you, them big ass thighs
Your Prada dress or your Gucci bag
With the Polo jeans over doobi-bag, uh
We comin' through, Tribe beef, hold it down for the night
D-Lyfe he got the deally and girl you got the gif (yeah for real love)
Usherin' all of y'all to a brand new age, where (yeah)
Status really don't matter
Everybody get right to the pitter the patter (come on)
Makin' moves, settin' precedence
Enterin' your residence, the whole scene is decadence
I'm seein' me and my crew, you seein' black and blue, uh (yeah)
Strap yourself in tight and if you bonafied then just uh
Dunn what what bring it, bring it
A-bring it give it bring it give it
Bring it give it bring it give it
Bring it give it bring it give it
Bring it give it bring it give it
Bring it give it bring it give it
Right here, right where? Right here, right where?
Right here, right where? Right here, right where?